Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 6 006, I'm really a pure passerby

When Shen Lang was covered by the big net bag and realized that it was impossible to break free, Shen Lang's first thought was to take Xiao Zhao to hide in some Jingbi space.

But he didn't take action in the end.

One is to disappear out of thin air like this, which may cause some unpredictable consequences, and the other is to worry about being guarded wretchedly, and you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime - there is nothing to eat in the pen, and Shen Lang is inside Can not hide for long.

If you meet a patient guy who becomes interested in his method of "disappearing out of thin air" and waits until the end, wouldn't he be in trouble?
"Since it's just netting me instead of killing people on the spot, then there's still a chance! Just bear with it and see the situation. Unless it's absolutely necessary, you can't hide in the Jingbi space!"

Shen Lang suppressed it forcibly, and decided to observe the situation first.

At this moment, a smiling male voice came into his ears:

"The net given by Mr. Mu is really good. It's about ten feet away. Just throw it casually and catch a fish that slipped through the net."

"Don't even look at the identity of Mrs. Mu? She is the arrester of the Ministry of Punishment from the capital. The net she gave, could it be an ordinary net? This is a magic weapon refined by high-grade Taoist priests. It is used to deal with little thieves. Isn't it easy to grab?"

Hearing these two male voices, Shen Lang was very surprised:

"What they speak is not any language I know, but why can I understand it? Could it be that a fine pen gave me the ability to understand languages?"

Just as he was amazed, two men in black soap suits, square caps, and waist knives came out of the valley with torches.

By the light of the torch, Shen Lang saw that the two men's soap coats had a big Chinese character "投" embroidered on the front - there is no doubt that this font is not any kind of characters that Shen Lang knows, but he just happened to be recognize it.

"So these two guys are the police? Do you think I'm a thief?"

When Shen Lang observed the two police officers, they also saw his appearance clearly.

"It doesn't look that old! It's a pity that the Wang family spreads heresies, fools the people to collect money, kills and raises Gu...these are all major crimes of family raiding, but all males who have reached the age of fourteen will be sent to the execution ground to be stabbed!"

Hearing this, Shen Lang quickly defended himself:
"I'm not a Wang family, I don't know any Wang family at all, don't wrong good people!"

"Wronged a good man? Why did you come to Wangjiazhuang, a good man?"

A young policeman who looked to be in his 20s, with a strong figure, said with a sneer:

"Besides, look at your strange clothes, you don't look like a serious person at first glance!"

"I didn't know this was Wangjiazhuang, but I just wanted to find a place to stay overnight when it was getting dark. As for my clothes, they were all picked up. I'm a refugee, so I can only wear what I can pick up. what……"

"A refugee? You can't find a better excuse for lying. Is there a refugee with such fine skin, tender flesh, and white skin? You might as well say that you are a scholar who was robbed." Another thirty-year-old, with a face The swarthy catcher laughed jokingly, pulled up the net rope, and dragged Shen Lang away:

"Okay, don't complain to us, it's useless. Whether you are a thief or a good citizen, you will be able to tell the difference when you are in front of Mr. Mu!"

Shen Lang propped up his elbows, tried his best to open up a small space with the net in front of his chest, held Xiao Zhao firmly on his chest, and said helplessly, "But I was really wronged!"

While talking, he secretly marveled, being dragged on the ground by the net, he didn't feel any pain on his body.

Is it because the defense of his "fish scales" is strong enough, or is it because this net is very special?
Well, when the two of them had a conversation before, they seemed to have said that this net is a magic weapon made by a high-grade Taoist priest?

Could it be that this world is a world of cultivating immortals?
They were all captured alive and dragged into the net, and he still has the mood to think about these things, but it's not that Shen Lang is heartless.

It's just that he is already a fish caught in the net, and he really has no other way to escape except to hide in some Jingbi space as a last resort.

And although these two police officers were taunting him, since they didn't kill him, but wanted to take him to see some "Master Mu" to distinguish, Shen Lang felt that these two police officers might still have a conscience, and they didn't care about human lives The kind, maybe there is a chance to clear his innocence.

Besides, even if he, a black family traveler, really couldn't prove his innocence, as long as he wasn't pushed out and hacked on the spot, even if he was put in prison afterwards, he still felt that he had a chance to survive.

In short, with a little fine pen, with Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu, everything is possible.

Two policemen dragged Shen Lang past a collapsed sentry tower in the valley.

A tattered corpse was crushed under the sentry tower.

After Shen Lang was strengthened, his five senses became much sharper. When he was dragged past the corpse, he saw the bloody, half-shrunk skull, and the brains burst out all over the broken corpse, and smelled the sticky and pungent smell of blood , suddenly felt nauseous and retched.

Outside the Taniguchi before, he just saw the corpse from a distance and smelled the smell of blood, so he turned around and left without saying a word, but he didn't expect to be a step slower.

But then again, if this net was not a "magic weapon", Shen Lang felt that with his decisive reaction and cat-like agility, he might have escaped in the dark.

And when he heard his retching sound, the 20-year-old, vigorous and vigorous policeman immediately laughed:

"Hey, dare you still be a child who has never seen blood? There are people like this in the Wang family?"

Shen Lang was helpless: "That's why I said I didn't know about the Wang Family Village and the Wang Family..."

"Then you are also suspicious. The ten miles around here are all barren mountains and wild mountains, and there is only one Wangjiazhuang here. You come to the barren hills for no reason, and even run to Wangjiazhuang. If you don't catch me, who will you catch?"

"..."

"I didn't realize it before, and you brought a kitten with you. You are already like this, and you still protect the cat? Hey, now I think, maybe you are really a good person."

"Hey, Your Excellency is also a cat lover?"

"That's right, I have several cats at home."

"Then do you have time to share experiences together?"

"It's easy to say...cough! Shut up! Stop talking nonsense, you are a suspect now, be serious!"

"..."

Shen Lang was finally dragged into a big village.

The Dazhuangzi was brightly lit at this time, and there were wailing, scolding, footsteps, and all kinds of rummaging, and it seemed that a thorough house raid was going on.

What surprised Shen Lang was that many of the policemen and soldiers who were raiding their homes were carrying muskets, and they were all flintlock muskets, the kind that could be attached to bayonets.

Seeing a group of soldiers holding bayonet-mounted flintlock muskets, wearing bright fiery red military uniforms, matte plate armor on their chests, and iron helmets, escorting a few crying women and children to the outside of Zhuangzi, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling secretly:
"What kind of world is this? How come there are magic tools, Taoist priests, and flintlock guns? You have supernatural powers, and I have science? Or do you have science, and I have supernatural powers?"

In doubt, the two police officers dragged Shen Lang to the threshold of a lobby, stopped at the door and reported inside:

"My lord, the two of us followed your lord's orders and patrolled the valley mouth. Sure enough, we caught a fish that slipped through the net with the magic weapon given by your lord!"

Shen Lang rushed to the hall and shouted:
"I'm wronged, I'm really not from the Wang family! I'm just a passerby who strayed into this place!"

As soon as the voice was finished, a cool and pleasant female voice came from inside:

"Bring him in."

The two fast guards obeyed, lifted the net, lifted Shen Lang over the threshold, and led him into the hall.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Shen Lang felt the net loosen on his body, and then flew away with a whoosh.

Shen Lang followed the flying net with his eyes, and saw such a large net, shrinking as it flew, it became only the size of a handkerchief in a blink of an eye, and then fell into the palm of a slender white hand.

Looking at the owner of the white palm again, Shen Lang couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It was clearly a young woman in her early twenties.

She has a pure and sweet pretty face, with snow-white skin that looks like fat. Even if she is serious and serious, it is hard to ignore her pretty beauty.

She was wearing a very heavy black cloak, from neck to legs, was tightly covered by the cloak, making it difficult for people to see her figure clearly.

She was sitting on a grand chair, holding a booklet in her left hand, and a net the size of a handkerchief in her right hand. She was staring at Shen Lang intently with a pair of bright eyes like stars in the night sky. ?
Well, that love is not for Shen Lang, but for the cat demon Xiao Zhao held by Shen Lang...

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(End of this chapter)